"No, I'm the Taoist priest opposite. I'm back..."

Zhang Baoren shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

Then he turned his head and looked at Lei Mingchun helplessly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lei Mingchun's mouth, and then disappeared quickly, and his tone was still so serious. "Since you can't find any abnormalities, you can only start from this mother to see if you can find some clues."

After saying that, the two of them walked towards the lonely house and towards the faint but bright candlelight.

After passing through the big locust tree, he walked quickly to the door. The two of them opened their hoods to reveal their appearance. Zhang Baoren took a deep breath, reached out and slapped at the wooden door, bang...

Suddenly, I felt empty in my hands, and with a creaking sound, the door was pushed open directly.

"Is the door locked?"

The two of them felt certain and looked at each other.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, you can barely see the appearance of the house.

There was only a low wooden table and a few smaller benches in the empty room; the uneven ground was stepped on very hard and bright, and the stove was also placed in the room, but it was so dark that it was hard and hard that it could not be seen clearly.

Next to the stove is an earthen kang, and there is a person lying on the kang, tightly wrapped in a blue torn quilt.

A lamp was lit on the head of the kang, and the flashing candlelight shone the empty room in a very miserable way.

The first feeling that the family is left behind is left behind is left behind.

Poor! Every corner and every inch of space give people a feeling of poverty.

Compared with this place, Zhang Baoren can definitely be regarded as a mansion in the ruined Taoist temple.

Feeling the visiting person, the man on the kang quickly supported him and asked eagerly towards the door, "Is it my son back?"

With the candlelight, I can see clearly the person in the room.

Under the large and dirty clothes, there was loose and dull skin; the gray hair had been stuck in strands because it was not taken care of for a long time.

Compared with the dry and loose body, the skin on the face is swollen and tight, especially the eyes, which are red and shiny, like two blisters.

I could no longer see my eyes, and there was only a gap left.

Zhang Baoren opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The two walked into the house silently. When they walked to the kang, they felt a foul smell coming.

You can clearly see that Aunt Wang’s body and quilt are already shining black dirt.

Thinking of the shrewd and stingy woman in my memory, I cleaned up her face and compared her current appearance.

This is not like a person or a living person.

"Why did it become like this..."

Zhang Baoren couldn't help sighing in his heart, then he forced himself to hold back the pungent smell, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "I am...I...I'll see you..."

"How did it look like this? What about your home stuff? Here..."

As he said that, he gestured to the empty place next to the earthen kang, "Where is the big red cabinet here? And the belongings at home?"

Living so close, Zhang Baoren is naturally not unfamiliar with his family. It is common for neighbors to help each other with some help. For example, when Zhang Baoren first came, he could not cook, so Aunt Wang would be more helpful.

Sometimes there are some things that a woman can’t do in her family, and Zhang Baoren will do what she can.

The relationship is quite close.

In the end, my relationship became a little weak due to some rumors and some things, but I still know each other and I am quite familiar with each other.

At this moment, I suddenly saw her like this, and of course it was difficult for me to accept it.

But no matter what Zhang Baoren said or asked, Aunt Wang did not react at all, as if she could not hear anything, and just looked at him silently.

Zhang Baoren was overwhelmed by her staring, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Lei Mingchun, "What should I do now?"

Lei Mingchun, who had already checked the house, shook his head and said, "There is still nothing in the house."

"Now I can only see if there are any clues on this person."

As he said that, he came to Zhang Baoren and looked at Aunt Wang who was lying on the kang, "Just looking at this aunt's appearance, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to deal with!"

As this old lady looked like, she asked bluntly, and probably couldn't find anything. She was afraid that she would have to use some unusual means.

But just as Lei Mingchun was thinking about how to avoid hurting this person, he could also know that he needed to know the information.

But Zhang Baoren suddenly said solemnly, "I can give it a try."

"you…"

Lei Mingchun turned his head and looked at him.

Zhang Baoren nodded seriously, "My supernatural powers may be able to find that 'ghost'."

Since Zhang Baoren's magical power of "killing the Three Corpses" has been achieved since he was young, in addition to being able to control the three corpses to fight against the enemy, he has always been in the Qingming realm.

During this period, I gradually discovered a characteristic, that is, I have a strong sense of other people's emotions.

In a state of no subjective consciousness, ordinary people can clearly feel their emotions.

It is difficult to feel the practitioners like Jiang Feng.

But for Lei Mingchun, Song Tongzong, and the three giants, they can't feel anything.

Ordinary people are always having various desires, and these desires are all affected by stimulation.

Some particularly profound reactions to desire will even be buried deep in the heart forever and will be integrated with memory.

Once you are bitten by a snake, you have been afraid of a rope for ten years. That's what it means. The shape of the snake is deeply intertwined with the emotion of fear.

Happy emotions will inevitably resonate with happy memories, and sorrow is the same. Even some memories that have been forgotten by some parties will open in the depths of their hearts due to emotional changes.

From this point of view, even if memory is made up of countless desires and emotions, it is not unreasonable.

Therefore, he imagined that perhaps through the corpse god's manipulation of emotions and under the stimulation of desire, Aunt Wang instinctively recalled the most unforgettable and most influential event for her.

Then, relying on her keen perception of desire, she perceives her desire, and by peeking into her experience, she can see if she can find the "ghost" and the clues about that child.

This is not a soul search, there is an essential difference between the two. For example, a soul search means seeing a certain object directly, and Zhang Baoren’s actions at this time are to press the object into the mud and sand, and finally obtain a contour of the same shape.

This method, or this idea, was just a delusion when Zhang Baoren was bored, and he had never considered the possibility of his operation.

After all, with the many thoughts of ordinary people, the changing hearts and desires that are constantly changing, and the counterattack changes of the mind being peeped. By randomly applying, not only will it not get what you want, but it will cause harm to the performer and the subject.

But Aunt Wang's state at this moment provided possible conditions for Zhang Baoren's idea. At this time, Aunt Wang gave Zhang Baoren a dead silence and had no emotional desires.

She was like a dead person, her mind had no fluctuations and no defense, unlike others who had a repulsive force towards the corpse god.

In this state, Aunt Wang, coupled with Zhang Baoren's fine manipulation and perception of lust after being eliminated, can make delusions become reality.

After listening to Zhang Baoren's story, Lei Mingchun looked at Aunt Wang who was lying on the kang, who was crazy or awake, and was silent for a while.

Turning around and looking at Zhang Baoren with a serious face, he asked solemnly, "Are you really sure you want to do this?"

"Well..." Zhang Baoren nodded seriously, "It's already like this. How bad can it be?!"

"Since you have no choice, why not let me give it a try."

Lei Mingchun looked at Zhang Baoren silently for a long time, and finally sighed, "Strength is not a reckless reliance, but a responsibility that needs to be taken. You must be responsible for your actions."

"Um…"

Looking at the old and weak woman in front of her, Zhang Baoren felt silent, "It is precisely because strength represents responsibility, and I, who have strength, have the responsibility to save her.

After all, the most powerful effect of my method is to awaken her past memories."

Carefully supported Aunt Wang to lie down, then pressed one hand on her forehead, and in another sight, three heads of various shapes flew out of Zhang Baoren's body and sank into Aunt Wang's head.

Carefully feel the various desires hidden in the memory, and then subtly stimulate the desire with your own control over desire...

The resonance of heart desires makes the memory clearer and deeper...

Zhang Baoren only felt part of his consciousness coming to a dead and dark world. Then, under his stimulation, the darkness seemed to gradually come alive, and countless light spots attacked him...

…

"Baby... If you want to survive, you have to sacrifice your life."

With a weak and gentle voice, a picture gradually emerged in Zhang Baoren's heart.

In the black and white world, a thin little girl was sitting on the ground howling and crying. In front of her was a woman who couldn't see clearly, and white cloth was hanging in the simple room around her.

Everyone around them was full of grief and honor...

Then the picture flashed.

It's still the simple room, like a gust of wind can blow down.

A little girl was sitting by the basin of water, dressing herself up. Although the figure in the water had not yet grown, she was already showing off her appearance.

Next to her was an old hunchbacked man with a domineering and majestic man standing to her, "Live well when you go. Although the Wang surnamed Wang is a lame leg, he is also a capable person."

"I have no ability and my parents' family is not good. You have to bear what happens in the future..."

The majestic voice was a little powerless at the end.

The little girl nodded and took the red rope handed by her father. In the black and white world, only the red rope was so bright and dazzling.

The picture has changed again...

A man who looks like a ferocious beast, lame with one leg, a donkey, and a girl with a red rope on her head, took a group of people away.

A pig changes another person.

…

…

The clothes were torn to reveal their white and delicate body, and the rough tongue licked on their face, leaving behind a fishy smell...

After the pain, the girl gradually fell asleep looking at the strong and domineering man beside her...

Then let the tears soak the pillow.

…
To be continued...